One of the two glass doors at the entrance of Defu Building had turned into pieces, and half a piece of brick lay in the glass fragments that were almost spread throughout the veil.

"rogue!"

Xu Jun's face became more and more gloomy.

Weirle and Randolph frowned as they looked at the messy scene on the ground. This rogue and thug-like behavior reminded them of the dirty and ugly crystal night that year.

"The three Frenchmen inside are coming out."

A hoarse voice sounded again, and Xu Jun quickly raised his hand to stop Boss Zhou, who was angry and wanted to rush out to settle accounts with the other party.

"I'm really embarrassed to drag a few gentlemen into this trouble. They want to deal with me, and this matter should be solved by me." Zhou Yun said with guilt.

"Boss Zhou..." Xu Jun did not remove his arm.

"Didn't you hear that they want the three of us out? This is a provocation to me and my subordinates. In the face of provocation, you must fight in person. Hiding behind others is more despicable than a shameless escape. We must defend the honor of the Lord of De. So, please watch quietly from the side, because this is no longer your trouble, this is our war."

Xu Jun tidied up the collar, pulled the hem of the suit hard, and then walked out the door without looking back.

"German... Officer..." Boss Zhou was stunned with his mouth open.

The glass fragments scattered on the floor kept bursting crisply under the stance of three pairs of German Army officers' etiquette leather shoes. Randolph stepped forward and opened the intact glass door for Xu Jun. The three invaders walked out of the hotel with murderous intent.

The mob, the first thing the three Germans saw after going out was a mob.

There are Japanese people of more than 20 in front of the store, with all kinds of models, tall, short, fat, thin and all kinds of models.

They were wearing British suits with different colors and some outdated styles, and they looked at Xu Jun and his party with their heads raised and their belly raised and their mouths were glaring.

Xu Jun stood on the steps of Defu Building and looked coldly at the group of Japanese soldiers in front of him, just like looking at the bunch of ants under his feet. Even a fool could feel the contempt revealed in his eyes.

Weirle also looked at the provocateurs coldly. Since he became the chief staff officer of the German head, he had never felt as disgusted as he has now. These idiots dared to break General Weirle's good wishes, and they had to pay the corresponding price for this.

Two people with huge numbers were confronting each other at the door of Defu Building. What’s interesting is that few people stopped and watched.

At this time, smart French people would not be affected by the fun in order to watch the fun. German officers and soldiers wearing well-decorated military uniforms felt that they had no obligation to maintain public order, so everyone chose to ignore it.

"Did you do this?" Xu Jun broke the silence first, and he pointed to the broken glass door behind him and asked coldly.

"Also, which of you asked us to come out in front of you?"

Under the cold eyes of the German head of state, several Japanese standing in the front row quietly fought a cold war.

The Southern Barbarians in front of them are definitely not simple. It seems that they must have a deep background. The Frenchman who can still maintain this arrogant attitude in Paris occupied by the German team will definitely not be a small role. Fujito Shige thought to himself.

No matter how you look at the other person's dress and manners, they should be elites in the upper class.

The inherent pressure of the superiors revealed by these French people just made them feel uncomfortable, and their performance also looked very bad. If it weren't for the self-esteem of the Yamato nation supporting them, they would almost have become a lifelong shame.

Judging from the position of these three people standing and their attitudes, the young man in the middle is the leader, and Fujito Shigeru is very confident in his eyesight.

It seems that the person is not very old like a bureaucrat who has been in high positions for a long time, and the information he has collected also shows that the French government is not as young as a senior official.

Speaking of which, there are many young bureaucrats in Germany. I heard that their head of state is also very young, maybe not a few years apart from the Frenchman in front of him.

However, how could German bureaucrats appear in this food street in Paris, France? What's more, these people insulted their guards for no reason and obviously wanted to stand up for the Chinese. The Germans would never do such things that were boring and hurt the good relationship between Germany and Japan.

Thinking of this, Fujitoshiro concluded that this young man was either the son of a rich French man or the descendant of a playboy family.

Fujito Shigeru suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have to be as knowledgeable as such people. It was not that he was worried that he could not afford to offend the other party, but that he felt that it was not worth it.

Originally, he thought these were French friends of the Chinese, and today he came to show him something ugly. Thinking that the Chinese couldn't know any big shots, he took advantage of the drunkenness and while his subordinates were all around him, he prepared to give the French a little bit of awesomeness to those French, especially the ignorant Chinese.

Of course, Fuji Genhiro also wanted to show his abilities and strength in front of the adults in his store.

Unexpectedly, these French people seemed to be difficult to deal with, and it seemed that they could only let them go this time.

However, these French people have been arrogant for a few days. The defeated nations have the right to be enslaved. When Japan and Germany reach an alliance, even the noble French people have to act according to their faces. Now it is only a matter of time.

Fujito Shige began to consider whether he would find an opportunity to step down. Today, there were important guests present. Don’t get unnecessary trouble for a small battle of will. It really made a fuss and alarmed those big men. If it affected the mission of several adults, it would be difficult for him to atone for even a caesarean section. This is not a joke.

The ignorant Chinese and these arrogant Southern barbarians had the opportunity to slowly clean up. When the adults inside reached an agreement with the German head of state, the whole of Paris, no, the whole of Europe would be their own world.

Fujito Shige felt that he was still too impatient. It seemed that the advice of his boss to let him hone his mind for a little more was not without reason.

Fujitoshiro began to think about it and prepare to say a few words of scenes to find some face, and then found a way to solve the problem. He always believed that knowing that advance and retreat was a real smart person.

So he took two steps forward, and as soon as he looked up, he met Xu Jun's eyes. Then Fujitoki felt like he was slapped hard, and his whole face instantly turned purple and red, and even the blue veins on his forehead burst.

Fujito Shigeru has long been used to seeing hateful gazes. In his eyes, he can make the other party look at him with hatred, which is definitely the honor of a samurai, because behind that gaze often hides fear and helplessness for himself.

He had seen the helpless and desperate hatred gaze in the eyes of the Chinese who were killed by him more than once. He liked the feeling of being condescending and taking.

Fujito Shigeru had long been used to seeing flattering and respectful gazes. In his eyes, this was the respect that a noble nation deserved. The humble untouchables could only look up to themselves with this gaze. Those who dared to cross this boundary could only repay their sins if they died.

Fujito Shigeru likes to look at the extraordinary alien literati, soldiers and bureaucrats who flatter him. The countless untouchables who kneeled at their feet in order to get their praise. Looking at their shameless faces made him even more proud of being the noble descendants of the Yamato nation.

He likes to see sad gazes, which can make him feel strong.

He likes to see fearful gazes, which makes him feel fearless.

He prefers to see his boss's affirmation of his eyes, which will make him feel that his life has value.

However, the look in the eyes of the young Southern Barbarian was something that Fujitoshi had never seen before. He had never even thought that someone would look at him with this kind of gaze, such a contemptuous look.

He should actually be familiar with this kind of gaze, because he has used this kind of gaze to look at the Chinese bureaucrats who have flattered him countless times, with the kind of contemptuous gaze that looks like looking at a dog.

This Frenchman is despising himself, this Frenchman dares to despise himself, and this lowly French dares to despise his noble self.

Fujito Shigeru's brain, which had just calmed down, was immediately filled with the rage that was ignited by the raging rage.

Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable. Fujito Shige secretly clenched his fists. He had never felt so humiliated.

"Baga!"

Fujitoshi roared angrily.

The leader's sudden scolding surprised his subordinates. They didn't know why the leader, who had always been calm and gentle, was so disobedient in public.

Fujito Shigeru has always regarded himself as a gentleman in front of them. Not only did he uphold the strict etiquette norms, but he also strictly required his subordinates to follow the same.

Unexpectedly, when this gentleman saw these three strange French people today, he started to scold without saying a word, and he used Japanese scolding, which really made Fujito's subordinates feel a little incredible.

"Baga, why are you still standing stupidly? Haven't you seen the insult to us in their eyes? Facing us brave Yamato warriors, these southern barbarians dared to use such contemptuous eyes. This is an insult to our great Yamato nation."

Fujito Shigeru was not an impulsive person, otherwise he would not have been sent to Europe by his superiors for missions.

The hysterical outbreak is entirely because of his distorted personality and suppressed for too long. His work pressure has been too high recently. In addition, he just drank a little wine today. As a result, after encountering Xu Jun's sudden pressure and mental attack, he could no longer control his emotions. His current performance can be classified as a mild mental breakdown.

But his subordinates didn't know this. They only knew that the leader's words were correct. Since the leader said that these southern barbarians insulted the Yamato people, these southern barbarians must have been insulted. Moreover, judging from the leader's current mad dog-like appearance, it seems that they must have been insulted very much.
Chapter completed!